fiona goodwin

My roommate with no name I share a bed with him and his wife Separated by a wall Is tearing through on a riding mower…

This thigh-baring in public dyke. T-shirt: Legends Are Born In April (fuck yea we are) Compression socks poking from tops of well-worn slouch boots Me.…

It’s been a long journey.  I was stuck for countless years.  But I have learnt it’s not the start in life that counts, it’s not…

The selfish religious righteous Oh to tell the scathing story of silence Ignore the words Ignore the conversation starters If they don’t acknowledge what you…

When I was in my twenties, I began wearing lipstick for the first time to prepare for an interview to become an Account Executive for…

I thought about you last night, Your touch, your tyranny, You weren’t supposed to be the one, Everything about it was wrong, But I chose…

A different kind of poem. No rhyme, just Words. Words that come from the depths of my soul. As I lay here all alone with…

Walls are what we break through to get me and to you. And you to me. To get to them and to all of us…

For too long a time, I became mired within Tumultuous emotions drowning, raised by fears and doubts. The unknown, once was a wonder, eliciting excitement…

A five-year-old boy Presumably tired of lockdown Had a dream He took the family car On the freeway And headed for California. This .was no…

In the midst of losing my home And feeling so all alone I opened my door with helping hand Unknowing what I was to withstand…

Your fingers wander over curves that have yet to form, finding place that I’ve always claimed my own Stolen flesh you raid, pillaged, and left…

My monk has dropped his beads His cup is left overturned in the dirt His robes drop Alas reality R e a l i t…

My watch is squeezing my wrist Leaving a ribbon of red Indentations of time we shared Constricting and expanding Moments I float around Amorphous until…

I was miserable Till I saw you Really saw you Sure, I knew you were there But finally on the last day You came into…

She greets us with her dulcet tones As we settle in on our phones She calms and she guides as she sips from her cup…

basho strong-armed her way thru demanding to be heard vibrated, swelled, melted & laughed Ito bemused , waited for her friend to settle And sit…

No hanging head No covered face lift up your eyes shake off the shame speak out loud give it a name the thing that makes…

nothing to do and all day to do it i sit by my notebook and try to get to it but somehow i can’t seem…

‘Your soul family are those that are tuned into your frequency. You sense a strong connection beyond blood or race; you’re connected by energy and…